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A crimson beacon flickered atop the ruins of an old radio tower—an eerie, rhythmic signal pulsing through the dead city.
The Flesh Cult gathered below, their warped bodies twitching in anticipation.
At the center of it all stood the Sleeper.
Mia wiped the sweat from her brow, gripping her shotgun.
“Tell me again why we’re walking toward the monster that just tried to melt our brains?”
Evelyn crouched behind a rusted car, eyes locked on the scene b ...
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